d i n a n e . n e t 

Following the same train of thought as a cartoon character is most likely retarded. And yet, that is what I have done. Here you see art imitating life. I then imitated art (that was imitating life) and joined all kinds of internet networking sites. Do I feel more popular? No. Do I feel happier? Probably not. But will I miss out on stuff I would have known about if I had been link-connect-friend-scrap-ed? Hopefully not.

I am now super-popular-and-connected.

Or something.

Most like the something.

Damn the internets. Making things all… all… higshcooly.

I suppose I have only myself to blame for joining the insanity, though.